Lyrics:
The corner preacher says just keep living life
Hallelujah hallelujah passion for the Christ
The corner store sells me drinks
That can medicate until
Been uh minute since uh decent Glow Up now
All you bitches hear me speak, all you talk about how
You always wanted me, perfect teeth On that smile
Hey, on some real shit
GGC
Im flyer than AC-130 in the sky
Dropping these bombs, you feel it inside
Nowhere to hide, aside from it all
We stuck
dimes of 'caine (check it out)
Why can't we just chill and get along, motherfucker?
But the views you choose to use is wrong, motherfucker
Relax, me
do you say
But baby hear me out I can give you more than just a fun time
So if you sway to left I can be your light
If you move to the right, ill be
'cause I may if it's beef yeah
Do you hear us calling (Calling)
This game is meant to make us all quit (All quit)
Want it to stop but you can't pause it
Some people got to live on a big city street
So crowded and noisy they can't hear their heartbeat
Someway they stay in their own hometown
Others kind
Some people got to live on a big city street
So crowded and noisy, can't hear their heartbeat
Someway they stay in their own hometown
Others kind of'
split it, and forget it
In the same order as ya hear, boy I'm not frontin'
Me not front, don't ask what, me tell ya the truth, you understand me eye?
won't you hook a chew scorns, she tellin you buy
Street poetry is how ya boy get paid
And I wear no Escalade, metallic, black or beige
Yo when I walk up
play ping-pong from the noise
You can hear me from a block away
I'm sittin' next to your ass
And can't hear what you got to say
My shit is loud, my ears
headed I'm going Right now
Ride through the city with the top down, listening to loud sound, you don't know nothing about me now
Got stuff on my mind so
back
With the French blue pack, with that French blue
I got that rag top Impala with the French blue back
Could you loan me a dollar? Bitch, I can
Just because you came here
Doesn't mean that you can stay
Just because you woke up this mornin'
Doesn't mean you can stay awake
Yo the streets
there a way to choose
I'm being crushed by waves
Filling my lungs with thoughts
Feeling weaker from day to day
And there's a line I cannot cross
Can you
how could you blame me?
Niggas can't relate so they hate me (uh)
That's why I keep the Glock by the waist, there's no safety lately
Gotta stay
songs
It won't was off, but what's to wash
On Margot Street again
Along the street
You'll hear the beat
Of the children's feet forever playing
Taunting
Makes it easy not to touch you
And it'll blow me back
With one hand on the clock
I can hear the birds
I can hear the birds
So keep the deepest kind
of high stakes
Power struggle my trace, if you sink you slide weh
Y'ah hear me too, me a roll, enuh
Pass dah .45 deh, pull di door deh
Look, you see
cries aloud in the streets and towns
"Repent, and hear me now!"
But can you hear her say
The dearness of life
Is found in the way of the wise
Amidst all
can't pay me enough for you to play me
It's cockamamie you just ain't zany enough to rock with Shady
My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clock's coo-coo
I
the Hansel to your Gretel, you's a dame, understood?
Overstand, ho ass nigga from my hood, I'm embarrassed
By the lack of class, sat in the back of class
'bout your money and gold
Don't want to hear about how many recrods you sold
Cause none of that don't mean nothin to me
Cause I'm 'the greatest' - but not
the bank to make me chase
And I know you can't hear me you too far away
Got some hands but is you okay?
Wrecking shit but I still stay out the way
Not
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